Today was First Communion for my fiancée’s second youngest daughter. What a beautiful special day. After Mass we had a celebration back at our place with all of her family and my mom. Lots of food and some games.
Then we had a soccer game for my fiancée’s oldest daughter. As we drove to her field, somehow I spotted my second son playing on a different field. Yesterday he had told me he only had one game left, but when I messaged to see when and where, he didn’t respond. So this was quite a blessing to get to go and watch his game. He played well and they won 3-1. When I saw him afterwards, he said hi and thanks for coming, but that was about it, as he didn’t break stride and walked right past me to his car. Luckily, for the second day in a row I avoided interaction with my ex-wife!
